My faith
Everyone trembled.
Ran Xiyan's face sank.
The testament only glanced at her, and his facial expression stiffened: "Reluctant." With that, he was about to lift his legs and leave.
He Yan saw that the soft one was not good, and came to the hard one, and said: "Immediately sit down next to my husband and eat! I didn't say that you are not allowed to leave!" This commanding tone made the last appointment stiff.
Zhu Xiqin sighed, sighed and sympathized with the bereavement.
However, Lan Ran and Nangong Qian, the two women, looked at the last contract one after another, the aura and coldness on the young man's body did not look like a person who could eat hard at all, it was strange that he would stay!
Unexpectedly, in the next second, the last appointment obediently walked to the left side of Ran Xiyan and sat down. However, he stared at her with a look that wanted to kill He Yan, as if he wanted to tear her to pieces before stopping.
He Yan spread his hands and was helpless. Who made him disobedient. The power of pure blood, not at this time, but when? He Yan was satisfied and withdrew his hand and sat on the right side of Ran Xiyan.
Everything is ready, the musician invited by He Yin has already been in place, and he started to play music, everyone chatted and discussed, ignoring the cold face and the paralysis of the face.
Ran Xiyan didn't speak, although his expression was calm and calm, but He Yan knew that he was angry in his heart.
He is a pregnant person, and he doesn't know how to be considerate and considerate. Although He Yan knew that he was jealous...... But he ignored her in front of everyone like that, and he was still close to Nangong Qian, so she would inevitably ...... What's (jealous) inside?
But seeing that the bereaved beauty is back, and she still went to greet her in person, this is good.
He Yan's little head approached and whispered, "Hey." ”
The cold expression on Ran Xiyan's face began to crack, and he also approached He Yan slightly, "Huh?"
"What's that...... Thank you. He Yan whispered, his expression was very awkward. After all, thank you is a word, she doesn't say it often.
"Happy?" Ran Xiyan picked out the longevity noodles in the bowl with chopsticks, the noodles were almost cold, and he didn't move a minute.
He Yan nodded, made up his mind in his heart, and said, "You come over again." ”
I don't know what medicine is sold in He Yan's gourd, but Xiyan doesn't care what his mood is, but this point of favoring He Yan will never change, so he obediently got closer to He Yan.
He just wanted to ask He Yan what was wrong, He Yan's full and soft lips lightly tapped his cheeks, only like a dragonfly and water, but it made Ran Xiyan extremely happy, no one saw the small movements of the two, but Ran Xiyan's mood changed obviously, and he began to eat the longevity noodles in the bowl.
The corners of Ran Xiyan's mouth twitched on the left side of the testament, and Ran Xiyan lived a very happy life in this life. If in the previous life, Ran Xiyan could also meet a He Yin, maybe there would not be such an ending where he was willing to be wronged and willing to die.
It wasn't until Ran Xiyan finished eating longevity noodles that Zhu Xiqin said what he wanted to say for a long time, "Master, in the folk, people have to make a wish to the gods they believe in on their birthdays." ”
"It seems that people's birthdays are different from ours. It seems to be very interesting. Lan Ran held her chin and said that next time she celebrated her birthday, she wanted to try the rules of the people.
Looking at Ran Xiyan again, the man's peach blossom eyes were rippling, looking at He Yan, under the light of the candle flame, the ice blue in his eyes, as if it was lit with firelight, overflowing with tenderness, his thin lips were slightly hooked, looking at He Yan, as if looking at the treasures of this world, he said: "I wish my faith, a lifetime of peace." ”
He Yan is his faith, and he wants her to be safe for a lifetime.
It is said that dedicated men are the most handsome.
This sentence is used on Ran Xiyan, so to speak, the most handsome man is dedicated.
Ran Lanran's face was moved, her eyes were full of stars, she was no different from a nymphomaniac, she said: "It's so touching." ”
Sun Hao spat on the side: "I can be more touching." ”
Ran Lanran replied to him, even if he was more touching than Ran Xiyan, but he lost to others in terms of appearance, okay.